After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

By the time Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi arrived at Pingping Temple, it was past midnight.

The temple was silent, and a few lights were lit in the meditation room.

The woman in a cyan dress carried a lamp, hummed the ballads of Shu, looked up at the void ahead, and walked through the veranda of the temple like a wandering puppet.

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi glanced at each other, then chased up: "Sister Xiao!"

Xiaochun regained her consciousness and respectfully blessed him: "Please greet His Royal Highness Yong Wang. Why are you here so late?"

Nan Baoyi was succinct and told the matter again.

She spoke quickly: "Sister Xiao, now Boss Han has been caught by a big bad guy into Laojun Mountain, and he is with Taishou Yin. We don't dare to act rashly and want to ask you to come into the mountain to help."

Xiaochun was wearing a human skin mask.

The mask is asymmetrical from the left to the right, and it looks strange and ugly under the late night lights.

She looked dazed, raised her hand, and gently squeezed a strand of broken hair from her temples.

Her voice was obscure and trembling: "You mean, Zhou Lang, whom I admired back then, was not a rich man, but the first-class gentry in Luoyang City, the head of the Yin family?"

Nan Baoyi secretly disliked it.

When is it all, she doesn't care about the safety of her own daughter, but she cares about what Yin Sinian is from!

Shen Yichao is a scumbag, and so is Yin Sinian!

It's not worth paying attention to at all!

Her words were stingy: "Yes, the men, wives, and concubines you've been thinking about these years are crowded. I don't know how happy they are! If the boss of Han hadn't appeared suddenly, I'm afraid he would never remember that he had owed him in the distant Jinguan City. A large debt of love!"

"You can't say that..." Xiaochun said softly, "He is the prefect, he must have trouble doing this...I, I want to see him..."

Nan Baoyi looked at her glowing eyes, wishing to knock a mallet on her forehead.

It's just a scumbag, playing with emotions and abandoning his wife and children, there is a ghostly problem!

However, Xiao Chunshen was so happy.

Holding the lamp, she quickly turned back to the Buddhist room, and said excitedly: "I...I have to dress up, I can't just go see him like this... Wait for me!"

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi stood in the corridor.

Looking through the flower window, the woman washed off the ugly human skin mask under the lamp, carefully brushed her eyebrows on the mirror and dressed her eyebrows. Her long black hair was pulled up with a hosta, and she even changed to a pomegranate embroidered strip. skirt.

Nan Baoyi was full of anger.

Boss Han was tortured by Shen Yichao in the mountains, but this woman, as her mother, was indifferent. Instead, she happily dressed herself for the scumbag...

Xiao Yi squeezed her bulging cheeks and chuckled, "Is such a card really a trump card?"

Nan Baoyi scratched her forehead and was not embarrassed to answer.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Chunshen walked out from behind the screen.

Armed with a large and complicated skirt, she stepped out of the threshold and gave a blessing to the two.

The long, curly hair falling like a waterfall, the woman has a pink face with red makeup, and her slightly curled apricot eyes are affectionate, and her smile is charming, like a demon lurking in the temple.

She said softly: "Your Highness, I'm dressed up, please take me to see him."

Nan Baoyi kindly reminded: "Sister Xiao, we are mainly going to save the boss. You put on your arms like this with heavy makeup, isn't it, cough, not suitable?"

Xiaochun's deep and bright smile added a bit of confusion.

She pursed her lips, and a thin, stubborn little figure appeared in her mind.

She was very sensible at a young age. She would secretly cover her with a quilt while she was sleeping, and would listen to her and practice the knife diligently. Even if she was beaten with a ruler, she would not shed tears.

Knowing that she was going to Luoyang to find Zhou Lang, the little girl cried in a mess in the middle of the night, and quietly ran to her room, holding her packed baggage, begging her not to leave...

That is her daughter, Xiaoxiao.

Xiaochun's deep excitement seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water.

She was silent and walked slowly outside the temple.

Nan Baoyi followed her in a good voice: "Premier Yin intended to rebel, and it was the imperial court. You have to be with such a man, whatever you want. It's just a little sister, the animals still have a calf, let alone People? Are you trying to help a bunch of Boss Han, okay?"

Get out of the Temple of Equality.

Xiaochun raised her head deeply and looked at the pomegranate tree planted outside the temple gate.

In the early summer, the durian flowers are gone, and the branches are full of young green pomegranates.

When the wind blew, a few small pomegranates fell off the branches and rolled pitifully into the dirt.

Her hands were tight and tight on the skirt.

After a long time, she said: "I will do my best."

Nan Baoyi breathed a sigh of relief.

When boarding the carriage, she sat opposite Xiao Chunshen, staring at her beautiful face, very curious: "Aunt Xiao has a beautiful face, why do you use a human skin mask to cover your face?"

Xiao Chunshen held a cup of hot tea and moved the corners of her lips sarcastically: "Because of this beauty, I was treated as a cash cow by the brothel, and was confined by bandits for many years. For me, I was abolished by martial arts and no one was there. Bless, beauty is just a burden to cause trouble."

Nan Baoyi thoughtfully.

Xiaochun looked deeply at Xiao Yi who was driving the carriage.

There was envy in Kyoko's eyes, and she whispered: "Not every woman can be as lucky as Miss Nan. He loves you deeply and protects you, I can tell."

Nan Baoyi's cheeks are slightly red.

She unnaturally took a sip of his tea, and his eyes fell on Xiao Yi's tall and tall back.

In the past and present, the second brother is protecting her.

From now on, she will also protect the second brother...

At dawn, the carriage stopped at the foot of Laojun Mountain.

The ladies are already impatiently going up the mountain to see their husbands, asking them to surrender quickly, so as to keep their families from being implicated.

Nan Baoyi mixed in as a maid and wanted to go up the mountain with Xiao Chunshen.

It's just that the military account here is simple, she wanted to comb a double bun, but found that there was no hair band.

Xiao Yi fiddled with her long fluffy black hair, untied the hair band around her wrists, and carefully tied her up: "Really going up the mountain?"

"Well, Senior Aunt Xiao will cover me." Nan Baoyi looked up at him, "I have seen the topographical map, and I will take Boss Han down the eastern path. Second brother remember to pick me up."

Xiao Yi tied her a bow.

With tolerance and worry hidden between his brows, he whispered: "I will go with you."

Nan Baoyi laughed: "Even if you are dressed as a maid, your body is still eye-catching. You will be exposed with me, so let's go."

The task is difficult and dangerous, and she is still thinking about joking.

Xiao Yi had a handsome face, touched her head, and issued a military order to her: "Twelve hours. If I can't see you back after 12 hours, I will personally lead the army to attack the mountain."

Nan Baoyi arched her eyebrows, learned the appearance of his subordinates, and bowed his hands to him: "Oh, yes!"

The little girl is very naughty, not afraid of the dangers ahead.

Xiao Yi wanted to play her with a brain collapse, stretched out his hand, but subconsciously embraced the girl in his arms.

He took a deep sniff of the fragrance of the little girl's hair, then took her little hand and put a signal flare into her palm: "If you encounter danger, send me a signal immediately."